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Coriolanus (Folio 1, 1623)
1387Enter seuen or eight Citizens.
13881. Cit. Once if he do require our voyces, wee ought
1389not to deny him.
13902. Cit. We may Sir if we will.
1392a power that we haue no power to do: For, if hee shew vs
1393his wounds, and tell vs his deeds, we are to put our ton-
1396ceptance of them. Ingratitude is monstrous, and for the
1397multitude to be ingratefull, were to make a Monster of
1398the multitude; of the which, we being members, should
14001. Cit. And to make vs no better thought of a little
1403tude.
1407ly I thinke, if all our wittes were to issue out of one Scull,
1410a'th Compasse.
1412wit would flye.
1414mans will, 'tis strongly wadg'd vp in a blocke-head: but
1415if it were at liberty, 'twould sure Southward.
14162 Cit. Why that way?
1418parts melted away with rotten Dewes, the fourth would
14202 Cit. You are neuer without your trickes, you may,
1421you may.
1423that's no matter, the greater part carries it, I say. If hee
1424would incline to the people, there was neuer a worthier
1425man.
1426Enter Coriolanus in a gowne of Humility, with
1427Menenius.
1428Heere he comes, and in the Gowne of humility, marke
1429his behauiour: we are not to stay altogether, but to come
1430by him where he stands, by ones, by twoes, & by threes.
1431He's to make his requests by particulars, wherein euerie
1433ces with our owne tongues, therefore follow me, and Ile
1435All. Content, content.
1436Men. Oh Sir, you are not right: haue you not knowne
1437The worthiest men haue done't?
1439Plague vpon't, I cannot bring
1440My tongue to such a pace. Looke Sir, my wounds,
1441I got them in my Countries Seruice, when
1442Some certaine of your Brethren roar'd, and ranne
1443From th' noise of our owne Drummes.
1446Coriol. Thinke vpon me? Hang 'em,
1447I would they would forget me, like the Vertues
1448Which our Diuines lose by em.
1449Men. You'l marre all,
1450Ile leaue you: Pray you speake to em, I pray you
1452Enter three of the Citizens.
1454And keepe their teeth cleane: So, heere comes a brace,
14563 Cit. We do Sir, tell vs what hath brought you too't.
1462poore with begging.
1464hope to gaine by you.
1469voice Sir, what say you?
1471Corio. A match Sir, there's in all two worthie voyces
1472begg'd: I haue your Almes, Adieu.
14742 Cit. And 'twere to giue againe: but 'tis no matter.
1475Exeunt. Enter two other Citizens.
1477of your voices, that I may bee Consull, I haue heere the
1478Customarie Gowne.
1480you haue not deserued Nobly.
1483bin a Rod to her Friends, you haue not indeede loued the
1484Common people.
1488tion of them, 'tis a condition they account gentle: & since
1489the wisedome of their choice, is rather to haue my Hat,
1492fet the bewitchment of some popular man, and giue it
1494be Consull.
1496giue you our voices heartily.
1498trey.
1500them. I will make much of your voyces, and so trouble
1501you no farther.
1502Both. The Gods giue you ioy Sir heartily.
1504Better it is to dye, better to sterue,
1507To begge of Hob and Dicke, that does appeere
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1511And mountainous Error be too highly heapt,
1512For Truth to o're-peere. Rather then foole it so,
1513Let the high Office and the Honor go
1514To one that would doe thus. I am halfe through,
1516Enter three Citizens more.
1517Here come moe Voyces.
1518Your Voyces? for your Voyces I haue fought,
1519Watcht for your Voyces: for your Voyces, beare
1520Of Wounds, two dozen odde: Battailes thrice six
1521I haue seene, and heard of: for your Voyces,
1523Your Voyces? Indeed I would be Consull.
15241. Cit. Hee ha's done Nobly, and cannot goe without
1525any honest mans Voyce.
1527ioy, and make him good friend to the People.
1529Corio. Worthy Voyces.
1530 Enter Menenius, with Brutus and Scicinius.
1532And the Tribunes endue you with the Peoples Voyce,
1534You anon doe meet the Senate.
1535Corio. Is this done?
1537The People doe admit you, and are summon'd
1538To meet anon, vpon your approbation.
1540Scicin. There, Coriolanus.
1542Scicin. You may, Sir.
1544Repayre to th'Senate-
1548He ha's it now: and by his Lookes, me thinkes,
1549'Tis warme at's heart.
1550Brut. With a prowd heart he wore his humble Weeds:
1552Enter the Plebeians.
15541. Cit. He ha's our Voyces, Sir.
15562. Cit. Amen, Sir: to my poore vnworthy notice,
1557He mock'd vs, when he begg'd our Voyces.
1562His Marks of Merit, Wounds receiu'd for's Countrey.
1566Which he could shew in priuate:
1567And with his Hat, thus wauing it in scorne,
1569But by your Voyces, will not so permit me.
1570Your Voyces therefore: when we graunted that,
1571Here was, I thanke you for your Voyces, thanke you
1573I haue no further with you. Was not this mockerie?
1576To yeeld your Voyces?
1577Brut. Could you not haue told him,
1578As you were lesson'd: When he had no Power,
1579But was a pettie seruant to the State,
1581Your Liberties, and the Charters that you beare
1582I'th' Body of the Weale: and now arriuing
1583A place of Potencie, and sway o'th' State,
1587That as his worthy deeds did clayme no lesse
1589Would thinke vpon you, for your Voyces,
1590And translate his Mallice towards you, into Loue,
1591Standing your friendly Lord.
1593As you were fore-aduis'd, had toucht his Spirit,
1594And try'd his Inclination: from him pluckt
1595Eyther his gracious Promise, which you might
1596As cause had call'd you vp, haue held him to;
1598Which easily endures not Article,
1599Tying him to ought, so putting him to Rage,
1600You should haue ta'ne th' aduantage of his Choller,
1601And pass'd him vnelected.
1602Brut. Did you perceiue,
1603He did sollicite you in free Contempt,
1604When he did need your Loues: and doe you thinke,
1606When he hath power to crush? Why, had your Bodyes
1607No Heart among you? Or had you Tongues, to cry
1610And now againe, of him that did not aske, but mock,
16132. Cit. And will deny him:
1618Their Liberties, make them of no more Voyce
1619Then Dogges, that are as often beat for barking,
1620As therefore kept to doe so.
1622All reuoke your ignorant election: Enforce his Pride,
1623And his old Hate vnto you: besides, forget not
1624With what Contempt he wore the humble Weed,
1625How in his Suit he scorn'd you: but your Loues,
1626Thinking vpon his Seruices, tooke from you
1629After the inueterate Hate he beares you.
1630Brut. Lay a fault on vs, your Tribunes,
1631That we labour'd (no impediment betweene)
1635Your Minds pre-occupy'd with what you rather must do,
1637To Voyce him Consull. Lay the fault on vs.
bb Brut. I,
14The Tragedie of Coriolanus.
1639How youngly he began to serue his Countrey,
1641The Noble House o'th' Martians: from whence came
1642That Ancus Martius, Numaes Daughters Sonne:
1643Who after great Hostilius here was King,
1645That our best Water, brought by Conduits hither,
1647Was his great Ancestor.
1650To be set high in place, we did commend
1651To your remembrances: but you haue found,
1653That hee's your fixed enemie; and reuoke
1654Your suddaine approbation.
1655Brut. Say you ne're had don't,
1656(Harpe on that still) but by our putting on:
1657And presently, when you haue drawne your number,
1658Repaire to th'Capitoll.
1660 Exeunt Plebeians.
1661Brut. Let them goe on:
1662This Mutinie were better put in hazard,
1664If, as his nature is, he fall in rage
1666The vantage of his anger.
1667Scicin. To th'Capitoll, come:
1668We will be there before the streame o'th' People:
1670Which we haue goaded on-ward. Exeunt.